<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="57" > the first girl: Ying from Hubei, quality department female QC</h1>
In the autumn of 2000, there was a harvest in my hometown, but my sky was covered with haze, and I thought that the love that was above all was completely demarcated from me.
I can't think of a better way than to flee. In this way, I came to Fuyong, Shenzhen, a place called Xia Shiwei.
At that time, I was working as a general worker in a factory. Life on the assembly line is boring, and the workers are all changing their ways to have fun. It was just me, burying my head in the middle of a pile of electronic components, with a worried look. My alternative gave me a "good name" for "wood", and over time, the name spread in the workshop, and "wood" became my nickname, circulating for a long time.
Pulling me out of the mire was a Hubei woman named Ying, who had a beautiful face and was often smiling.
Ying is the QC of the Quality Department, and the power is in hand. That day, Ying sat down next to me, wearing a sky blue dress, and when I saw Ying from the corner of my eye, my heart suddenly beat. Sky blue was my favorite color ever, and I couldn't turn a blind eye so close to me. I could smell the faint scent emanating from her body, and the good smell made me mess up. Ying smiled slightly, and gently opened Zhu's lips: "Our Mr. Wood, what is wrong with you today?" ”
As soon as Ying's words came out, my face turned red, like a thief who was stealing, and I was bumped in the face. I panicked and went to the bathroom, desperately throwing water in my face. Back at the workstation, the red on his face receded, and the red at the bottom of his heart became more and more vigorous.
I began to lose sleep, thinking of the love that died early, thinking of Ying.
My stiff facial expression changed slightly, and I let go of my self-righteous innocence and began to integrate into the lives of my co-workers. I feel their joy, friendship and fun. I have found that the life of a part-time worker can also be colorful.
The fate with Ying began with a bookstore.
On that day, Ying tied two pigtails, and her tight white clothes showed her graceful posture to the fullest. The same hobby, narrowed the distance between us, I have always been quiet, in front of Ying, actually gushed endlessly, so that to the factory door, Ying smiled and said to me, I can't imagine that you are still a speech genius!
I went to the bookstore more often, and I knew more and more about The English. Ying is a good woman who is understanding and understanding, gentle and considerate and selfless, and it is really a blessing to be able to marry a woman like Ying. My diary is full of words about English, and I have always had a beautiful dream of finding a suitable time to give this notebook about my lovesickness to Ying. Then I proposed to Ying and let Ying be my girlfriend.
However, I did not wait for that day, and Ying left her job. Ying's mother was ill with an acute illness, and as the eldest daughter, she had the responsibility to go home and fulfill her filial piety. That night, I took Ying's hand for the first and last time, and we both had too much to say to each other, but in the end we didn't say anything. The moonlight that night was as gentle as water, and there was also the cold of loneliness.
Ying just left, and then there was no news, and she tore up the promise between us. Leave the best in your memory forever.
Every day when I see things and think about people, the pain in my heart is getting heavier and heavier. Desperate to wait, I left the factory on a rainy day.
It was August, and the osmanthus flowers in the home were fragrant.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="60" > the second girl: Big grinning peach</h1>
With my experience in the factory and the knowledge I learned in books, I quickly found a place to stay in another factory in Bao'an.
The only difference is that I am no longer busy on the assembly line, but instead responsible for the management of the entry and exit of the raw material warehouse. To put it nicely, it is a warehouse pipe, and the more common name is a porter. But much stronger than the assembly line, I am content, conscientious, and devote a lot of effort to this job every day, trying to dilute the melancholy in my heart. But the pain in my heart can be forgotten, and whenever I see pairs of lovers walking together, I will think of Ying, and the acacia that has just been calmed down by fatigue will be like a volcanic eruption, trapping me tightly in an instant.
Peach appeared at this time.
Peach was a big grinning woman, not at all ladylike like I liked. The peach with a loud voice is often the first to arrive before the sound, and the sound of the peach injects a vitality into the empty warehouse. Tao liked to talk, and seemed to have been imprisoned in the workshop for too long, anxious to run to the warehouse to relax. Peach always kept talking, talking about her hometown, talking about her part-time work experience, talking about her dreams and future. To tell the truth, I didn't care at all about her story, this lifeless warehouse, drained my sharpness and passion, and when I was idle, I drew a five-piece chessboard on paper, left hand to right hand, to pass the time.
One day, Peach discovered this secret and was surprised, and had to win or lose with me. I was not happy, Peach actually threatened to sue me, and I did not want to lose this job, so I had to live with her. What surprised me was that the peach, which looked thick on the surface, played chess with a delicate heart. Several times, I almost fell into the trap she had set. It is difficult to stand out of the siege, and often in prison. After losing all three sets, I had to concede defeat. Peach left me stunned, and the giggles fluttered over the warehouse for a long time.
I began to pay attention to her, this ghostly elf woman, I don't know, tomorrow she will give me what kind of surprise she will give me. However, for several days, there was no shadow of peach, and it was another woman who picked up the peach. I wanted to ask why Peach didn't come, her mouth opened dozens of times, and she couldn't open her mouth. After wandering countless times, I went to the workshop on the grounds that the raw material had gone wrong. Far away, I saw peaches spinning around on the assembly line, busy but orderly. A few days later, I saw a notice in the factory's bulletin board that Peach had been promoted to supervisor.
At that moment, my heart was full of mixed feelings.
I didn't go to the workshop anymore, I put all my thoughts on work, I had to leave the warehouse, go to the office, blow the air conditioner, go get paid more.
At the end of that year, my efforts finally paid off, and with my excellent performance, I threw away the gray workcoat and put on the white workgown, which symbolized status and authority.
In June 2001, Tao left the factory that did not treat her well and went to Guangzhou. It is said that there are lovers there that she thinks about day and night.
At this point, the acacia that had nothing to do has finally come to an end.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="61" > the third girl: the looming Orchid</h1>
I long for love, longing to grow old with a kind girl. In Shenzhen, although I met my best friends, love always passed by me.
I started planning to leave Shenzhen. An electronics factory in Dongguan called me, they read my resume, were very satisfied with me, and asked me to go to the interview.
The interview process was very smooth, coming out of the electronics factory, I suddenly smiled, I was finally leaving Shenzhen, and the haze that weighed on my head disappeared in a moment.
Sitting on the car back to Bao'an, I began to think about moving. When the conductor reminded me to buy a ticket, I suddenly found that my wallet was missing. I blushed with urgency and fell into a dilemma. It was Lan who saved me and helped me break the siege. She handed me a ten-dollar ticket, breaking my embarrassment. What was even more unexpected was that Lan actually got out of the car in Bao'an. I asked her for contact information and wanted to thank her in the future. Lan Buyi shook his head firmly. Of course I wouldn't give up and followed her until I saw her into a company. It turned out that our companies were so close together.
I stood at the door of the company, waiting from morning to afternoon, and finally found Lan in the crowd after work. I waved desperately at her. Len walked over to me, and I saw that there was a faint smile on her face. But she refused my thanks and didn't want to say a word to me.
I caught a glimpse of her name on the label and decided to go the other way. That night, I wrote her a letter and sent it to her company. There was no response, but I didn't give up and wrote to her every week. By the time she wrote the fifth, she finally wrote back. Spoke of her experience in the South. Her letter was like a ray of sunshine shining on me. I know, I made it.
After that, as if we had made an appointment, we began to communicate frequently. At that time, I didn't think this kind of behavior was strange, I was immersed in the yearning for the future of beauty, unable to think about anything else. On the contrary, in such an alternative way, I thought it was the beginning of romantic love.
She suddenly wrote to me that she was leaving Shenzhen and returning to her hometown. Opening the letter, I was in a hurry, ran to the door of her factory, waited until she came out, asked her why, she just shook her head, but did not answer. Since then, I have not written back to me.
I don't know what I'm doing wrong, I'm in a daze, sad, lonely, panicked— I'm empty inside, I'm lost.
A week later, I went to the factory to look for her. I have to ask a reason, our love (I believe that from the first sight of our encounter, we have fallen in love) can not end without a problem, and as the heroine, she can not leave for no reason, at least, to tell me a reason. But I waited for hours and didn't see her.
The next day, I went to look for her again, but still did not respond. For days in a row, this was the case. I never saw her again, and she disappeared from my life. I often think that she should be an angel sent down from heaven to guide my life journey. Thinking like this, I can't be sad anymore, and I start to face life positively. The sun shines on the earth every day, and I believe that she is watching me from afar.
A year later, I received a letter with no address, in Lan's handwriting. In the letter, Lan recounted the scene of our correspondence, and she said that my enthusiasm and passion gave her the most pleasant day. Because of my presence, her sorrows grew less and her happiness increased. In the letter, I saw What Len looked like. She was talking to me, and her voice was beautiful and introduced me to spring. Finally, she told me frankly that she was dumb, unable to speak, and did not think she deserved me. So leave.
There was no address in the letter, and I intercepted it from the mail and knew that she was in Pingdingshan, Henan. At the end of the letter, signed "The Man on the Opposite Balcony". I couldn't write her back, and her letter never came back. After another six months, I changed jobs and went elsewhere, and even if there were any more letters, I would not be able to receive them. Len, the girlfriend I imagined, became my eternal youth memory.